It feels as if death has casted itself over my mind and being-
I was lead to a beautiful place with recollections of certain points.
My connection to the outside world is lost and the recovery of touching ones soul
from the past is gone and misinterrpreted.
Reaching for any insight of what I used to know and roam is gone- no physical connection,
no waking to the same days, not even the voices of what I used to know.
I strive to hold onto that past not to let go of the ones that really don't even care about
my soul of being of what once was. Its new and yet exciting but where was the memorial?
Selfish for what my reasons have-It just showed me that my life truely was not what I was
trying for, far from actually. I had yet to touch one person.
Now I try again.
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